why do you grow distant white boy
@ccuniculusmolestus i hope u like it 👅🐰

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why do you grow distant white boy
@ccuniculusmolestus i hope u like it 👅🐰
Richard's response to learning the murder plans (chapter five)
vs
Julian's response to learning of the murder (chapter eight)
sorry i was just on twt and this reminded me of your post
who the fuck are you????
IM CRYING MAN😭😭😭😭
who the fuck are you????
Richard's response to learning the murder plans (chapter five)
vs
Julian's response to learning of the murder (chapter eight)
This fanfic shit is easy
everything can be a TSH reference if you’re crazy enough
today i opened the 1st edition, 3rd printing from 1992. shipped from concord, near boston
it was basically francis who shipped it atp
my mother, ladies and gentlemen
my mom finished reading TSH last night and today she called me and said "now what" girl same idk
update: she texted me at 4am saying that she started it again. mom you're so me
how i always pictured camilla, personally
this gif is fucking me up. stop. stop. youre squorshing her and shes Just a Baby
What I did experience when alone was a sort of general neurotic horror, a common attack of nerves and self-loathing magnified to the power of ten. Every cruel or fatuous thing I'd ever said came back to me with an amplified clarity, no matter how I talked to myself or jerked my head to shake the thoughts away: old insults and guilts and embarrassments stretching clear back to childhood - the crippled boy I'd made fun of, the Easter chick I'd squeezed to death - paraded before me one by one, in vivid and mordant splendor.
The Secret History, page 356
Oh, I could throw you in the lake Or feed you poisoned birthday cake I won't deny I'm gonna miss you when you're gone Oh, I could bury you alive But you might crawl out with a knife And kill me when I'm sleeping
OH MY GOSHHH
Richard as a child pulling the legs of insects, Richard as a kid picking at rode kill with a stick, him as a child stomping at ant kills with old shoes. Richard in elementary wondering why the other children where disturbed by him. Wondering why his peers took his quietness as not shyness but judgement.
Unsettling and disturbed Richard Papen how I love you.
who'd you go with in tsh
im not sure what this means but cloke rayburn lowkey
my mom finished reading TSH last night and today she called me and said "now what" girl same idk
“and remember everything’s gonna be okay” who gon tell him…